Well, yes.
2009, the year of change.
As usual, too much desire to do too many things .. which is divided into little desire to make each individually.
But at the end of 2008 went well ... Erasmus, Graduations, Weddings, Patent, Fox.
Fox.
My beautiful Fox, parked below, between the mountains of snow and whores metropolitan guard me.
25 minutes to get to work, compared with 20 hours and resources .. I do not want the 46, but in the car is another matter entirely.
Genoa.
And here I put two or three points.
Highway, weather, storms, snow.
And now, comfortable home. With a lot of clothes to be restored.
Boat trips, sea, alone.
Vodka.
Excellent choice. I
crucible in my solitude in my brothel, in my room.
It warms me with a fire ...
This is a fire that you can not tame
there's too much noise you can not sleep
You're running but you can not escape
A chatter are strong but will not serve
Tell me what
That burns inside of you
The anxiety that goes
That sense of the days run away
Perhaps because she is no longer there with you to divide the time
That time that you know will never return
And then come back and say, why
You remained faithful
only instinct that is within TEEE
you are following but you can not catch
Even if you can not stop taking
You'll be more careful to repeat the mistake
The countdown will not stop
Say What's
Now you feel exhausted Then
rambling rooms and legs that tingling
Perhaps because
Smoking is still cut
Or what you've been drinking with another
And she is gone away And not return
and you explain why you remained faithful
only instinct that is within you TEEE
're pissed off but what can you do it and you're breaking down
do not want to understand
and then ran away but no longer
and find the way of your truth .....
This is a fire that you can not tame
there's too much noise you can not sleep
You're running but you can not escape
A chatter are strong but will not serve
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